At some point, sun and wine and welcome had me feeling philosophical so I looked to my Norwegian compatriot and said, “This. This is terroir.” By forgetting everything except the vines, wines, people and moment I was in – by opening my heart as I tasted – I truly understood the sense of place that is vital to making quality wine.
Tag: wine tasting
Why doesn’t anyone like orange wine?
I haven’t posted much lately. So here’s a little story to fill the void.
Have you wept over the fact that Bennington doesn’t have a wine tasting group? Weep no more!